Happy Together

After returning to Hua City, Ruan Qing began to return to the company to be busy.

After the design drawings were shown to the customers, they basically got satisfactory answers, and the construction was ready soon.

After work that day, Qiu Ting took Ruan Qing out to sit, complaining about the emotions of the little woman in her love.

"Xiaoqing, I'm really going crazy!" In the quiet corner of the bar seat, Qiu Ting frantically tore the napkin to vent, looking desperate and dissatisfied.

Ruan Qing took a sip of the cocktail and looked at her with a frown, "What's wrong, haven't you succeeded yet?"

"Oh, Xiaoqing, I found that Rong Hui is an elm bump. I specially ordered the **** pajamas from the Internet, and then I asked him to meet at my house. He actually didn't react at all..."

Qiu Ting said frantically, "You said, could it be that he has any problems?"

Ruan Qing smiled and sighed, "Don't worry, have you communicated with him seriously, will he? He intends to break through that relationship after getting married?"

Qiu Ting is a mature woman who will be 30 years old soon, so she is justified in such anxiousness.

"No, Xiaoqing, you don't understand my current anxiety. I have always been scared, afraid that he will dislike me..." Qiu Ting said, throwing the torn tissues into the trash can. "I'm afraid. I'm afraid if he thinks I don't deserve him."

"No, you think too much, Rong Hui is not such a person." Ruan Qing comforted, patted the back of her hand and said.

Qiu Ting picked up the cocktail in front of her and took a big sip, "Really? But why, I always worry about gains and losses."

"I am afraid that I will be the same as the previous time. I really can't afford it."

Qiu Ting said, before, she thought that it would be a good thing to live without getting married, but as the time with Rong Hui gradually got longer.

She found that she also seemed to have a home.

Seeing Ruan Qing now has both children, she is envious.

"Don't be sad, things are not as bad as you think. Maybe he just warms up a little bit, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't like you!" Ruan Qing said, watching her pour down a glass of wine. This way of drinking, you should be drunk soon.

Qiu Ting red eyes and shook her head, "Ruan Qing, you don't know me now, I have been hurt once, and my heart has become very sensitive."

"Rong Hui is a good man, really, he is one of the few good men I have ever met!"

"He is a doctor, he is in good conditions, he is also a member of the Rong family, and he is also loyal and kind. I really...I really don't feel worthy of him."

As Qiu Ting said, she ordered another glass of wine and drank it again without knowing it.

Ruan Qing said nothing, listening to her complaints, all she could do was listen.

Because at this time, Qiu Ting couldn't listen to even more comfort.

When she finally left, Qiu Ting was already drunk and slumped on the table. Ruan Qing wanted to help her up and take her home, but suddenly thought of something, picked up Qiu Ting's phone and called out.

"Hey, Rong Hui, it's me. Qiu Ting is drunk in the bar, I can't move her, can you come here?"

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Qing smiled and glanced at Qiu Ting, she could only help one more, even if it failed, let him listen to Qiu Ting's difficulties.

After about twenty minutes, Rong Hui came.

Rong Hui picked up Qiuting and carried him into the car, while Ruan Qing got into the car of Fang Gang who came to pick her up, and was about to return to the Yujin Palace.

Rong Hui sighed, put Qiu Ting away, took off his clothes and put them on her before going to the front to drive.

When Qiu Ting was downstairs, he remembered that he would use the key to open the door, so he went to Qiu Ting to search for the key.

But I rummaged inside and out, but I didn't see the shadow of the key.

On the contrary, Qiu Ting chuckled, half-opened her eyes, looking at Rong Hui, who was worried that he could not find the key, "Xiao Huihui, is that you?"

"Qiu Ting, where's your house key? I'll take you up!" Rong Hui said, looking at her bag and there was no key.

"No, I don't want to go home, I want to be with you..." Qiu Ting said, pouting, struggling to kiss him.

Rong Hui was stunned, his face flushed and avoided, "Don't make trouble, tell me, where's your key?"

"I don't want the key, I want you..." Qiu Ting was drunk crazy, put her arms around his neck, and kissed his cheek.

When Rong Hui remembered, he should call his sister-in-law and ask.

"Hey, Rong Hui, what's the matter?" Ruan Qing asked on the other side.

"Sister-in-law, have you seen the key to Qiu Ting's house?" Rong Hui asked anxiously.

Ruan Qing blinked, pretending to be confused and said, "Oh! Oh, I forgot, Qiu Ting pulled the key on the table, and I put it in my bag afterwards!"

"But, but I'm ready to go to bed, or else, let her go to your house first, and I will send it to Qiuting tomorrow!"

Rong Hui heard this and said, "That's it, then it's okay, I'll take her back to my house."

To be hung up.

Ruan Qing hurriedly smiled, and threw the key in his hand on the table.

She deliberately took the key out of Qiuting's bag.

Otherwise, how can you make the two people live in the same room?

"What makes you so happy?" Rong Haochuan walked out of the bathroom and saw the woman sitting on the sofa snickering, as if she had done something good.

Ruan Qing couldn't help but got up and walked over, "It's nothing, just Qiu Ting was drunk, Rong Hui came to pick her up, and I got the key to Qiu Ting's house."

Rong Haochuan frowned and smiled, put his arms around her waist, and walked towards the bed, "Then, let Rong Hui take Qiuting home in a decent way?"

"Um huh, Qiu Ting is not young anymore, this Rong Hui is too disciplined, I can't help them?" Ruan Qing said, sitting on the bed, only to find that she accidentally brought something down.

When she looked up, her eyes widened suddenly, and her cheeks looked like hot, cooked shrimp.

Rong Haochuan glanced at the bath towel that fell under his feet, his handsome face pulled the quilt calmly, and lay down, "Daughter-in-law, you are all a child, why do you blush at every turn?"

Ruan Qing touched her hot cheeks and blinked her eyes, "Well, did I blush? I was just scared... Oh, it's not..."

She found that the description became darker and darker, so she didn't say anything, climbed to the inside of the bed, and looked at the travel cheats on the table.

Since the last time he said he would take the family out to play, she has been searching for a suitable country.

Rong Haochuan turned over and leaned on her shoulders, raised his lips and smiled, rubbed her still hot cheeks, and glanced at her travel brochure, "Have you not thought about where to go?"

"..."

The temperature on Ruan Qing's body came up again. She swallowed and coughed, pretending to be calm and panning the pages of the book in her hand, "Thailand wants to go, Dubai wants to go, Santorini wants to go... …"

"Then go one by one, as for how much you think about it." Rong Haochuan said, exhale gently spraying on her ears, feeling her body tense a little bit.

It's been so long, this woman is still so sensitive.

Ruan Qing bit her lower lip and closed the book, with one foot already out of the bed, "Rong Lang, I just remembered that there is still something I haven't done yet, I'll go out first!"

Not a centimeter after she left, she was pulled back again, a deep magnetic sound lingering in her ears.

"Want to escape? No way!"